Little Talks

You don't like walking around this old and empty house, So hold my hand, I'll walk with you, my dear The stairs creak as I sleep, it's keeping you awake It's the house telling you to close your eyes And some days you can't even trust yourself It's killing me to see you this way 'Cause though the truth may vary This ship will carry our bodies safe to shore, There's an old voice in your head that's holding you back Well tell him that I miss our little talks Soon it will be over and buried with our past We used to play outside when we were young And full of life And now, Some days you feel like you're wrong when you're right Your mind is playing tricks on you, my dear 'Cause though the truth may vary This ship will carry our bodies safe to shore Don't listen to a word I say Hey! The screams all sound the same 'Cause though the truth may vary This ship will carry our bodies safe to shore You're gone, gone, gone away I watched you disappear All that's left is the ghost of you. Now we're torn, torn, torn apart, There's nothing we can do Just let me go we'll meet again soon Now wait, wait, wait for me Please hang around I'll see you when I fall asleep Don't listen to a word I say Hey! The screams all sound the same 'Cause though the truth may vary This ship will carry our bodies safe to shore And though the truth may vary This ship will carry our bodies safe to shore